The male supporting role he pretends to be fierce [Transmigration Book]

After physics class was over, Zhang Yingjun called Jiang Yi up.

Zhang Yingjun's eyes wandered on the blackboard at the back of the classroom, and finally fell on the well-painted bamboo forest on the right, and asked, "Have you learned to draw before?"

Jiang Yi: "I learned a little bit when I was young."

"Didn't you hear what your parents said?"

Jiang Yi thought for a while and said, "I learned from my neighbors, they don't know."

Zhang Yingjun probably believed it, and didn't ask any more questions. He looked at the column on the right side of the blackboard that had just been drafted and hadn't had time to draw a line: "Can you draw Huabiao?"

"I have drawn on paper before." It means that it is the first time to draw on the blackboard.

Zhang Yingjun frowned. The last time he was ranked last in the blackboard report, he was ashamed. If Huabiao didn't draw it well or didn't finish it in time this time, he would still be at the bottom.

Although class one pays attention to study, they must also pay attention to these things related to the class image, so they said: "There are two days until the deadline, if you are not sure--"

"I'm sure." Jiang Yi cut off Zhang Yingjun's words.

Zhang Yingjun's pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yi in surprise.

"I'm sure," Jiang Yi repeated, "I can draw well."

"It's good if you have confidence." Zhang Yingjun always felt that the male classmate in front of him was worthy of trust, so he turned to someone sitting at the back of the classroom: "Shao Yang, come here."

Shao Yang was staring at the podium with his head propped up, but when he heard Zhang Yingjun calling him, he shuffled over: "Teacher Zhang?"

Zhang Yingjun said: "You and Jiang Yi are in charge of this blackboard issue?"

Shao Yang: "Well, there is also Xia Xiaolu."

Jiang Yi glanced at Shao Yang.

Sure enough, wherever there is a male protagonist, there is always a female protagonist.

Zhang Yingjun's eyelids twitched when he heard the name "Xia Xiaolu".

When he started school, he made a rule that the last three students in the monthly examination results would be announced. At that time, he just regarded this rule as a punishment measure, but he did not expect to let these three people get together again.

But there are more important things right now: "Shao Yang, pay more attention to the blackboard report these two days, you and Xia Xiaolu can help Jiang Yi."

After a pause, he said again: "I know you two don't have a good relationship, but since you are working together to accomplish something, you must strive to do the best you can."

"I listen to your teacher Zhang." Shao Yang swung his arm and put it on Jiang Yi's shoulder, "We will work together well, don't you think so, Jiang Yi?"

It was rare for Jiang Yi not to shake off Shao Yang, nodded and said, "Mr. Zhang, we will finish painting it within two days."

Zhang Yingjun got two replies. Although he was worried, he still chose to trust his students.

Shao Yang did what he said, and he came to help Jiang Yi draw board newspapers during recess and evening self-study.Xia Xiaolu was not idle either. After filling the other sections with text, she began to draw some small decorations to embellish the monotonous border lines.

In the past two days, there was no other topic among the three of them except the blackboard newspaper. They focused all their attention on the blackboard newspaper, as if to prove something, and in order to slap Class Ten in the face, they all held their breath on the blackboard newspaper. .

In addition to studying, the other students in the class are also concerned about the trouble caused by the tenth class. They also hope that this blackboard report will impress other classes. Even if they don't get the first place, they can still get one A decent ranking, so many students will come to help draw a picture board newspaper when they have time between classes.

This was the first time that Jiang Yi felt the cohesion of this class after entering this body.Such a top class formed only for learning can actually unite for things other than learning, and every student seems to hold a breath in their hearts and work together for this blackboard report.

The most surprising thing is that the "problem mother" and "jealous wife" in the class no longer sneered at Jiang Yi, and would come to help when they had time.In their eyes, external troubles are more serious than internal troubles, and the class teacher attaches great importance to this matter. At this time, they all picked up the big picture and unanimously addressed the outside world.

With so many people helping Jiang Yi, his progress was much faster. He asked Shao Yang to help him paint the overall tone of Huabiao first, and then he slowly sketched the details along the drawn outline from top to bottom.

In the self-study class, he moved a table and stood on it to sketch the details of the upper part, while Shao Yang stood in front of the table with a brush to fill in the colors.

As soon as the two of them went up and down, their bodies almost overlapped when seen from the back. From the side, the distance between the two was very close. If one of them moved, it was very likely that they would collide with the body of the other.

Jiang Yi is very attentive when painting. He is so concentrated that he often forgets where he is and what kind of environment he is around. Therefore, every time he finishes painting the details of a small area and changes the position to paint another area, he is a little careless. You will meet Shao Yang.

This kind of slight collision happened several times between the two, Shao Yang didn't care, instead he straightened his back and leaned back a little, deliberately letting Jiang Yi touch him.

Jiang Yi spent a small half of the evening self-study time to finish drawing the details of Huabiao's Shi Yan, and then squatted down

When I came to draw the next part, I didn't expect that my knee bent and hit Shao Yang's back suddenly, making a dull sound, and then I heard Shao Yang's muffled snort.

Jiang Yixin sank with a thud. He thought he had bumped Shao Yang into pain, and panicked, his soles suddenly lost strength. He stood unsteadily on the table, his body tilted to one side, and he was about to fall down.

In the next second, a force came from Jiang Yi's waist, bypassing his legs and hips, and finally the support point fell on his waist, trying to stabilize his body.

Jiang Yi was forced from the rear, and fell forward. He spread his hands and palms, and lay on the blackboard all at once. There was a loud "snap", which attracted the attention of the entire classroom.

Everyone who turned around saw such a strange scene: Jiang Yi was standing on the table with both hands lying on the blackboard, his upper body was very close to the blackboard, and he obviously fell over without standing still.Shao Yang supported the blackboard with his left hand, while his right arm wrapped around Jiang Yi's back and tightly supported Jiang Yi's waist, fixing Jiang Yi in place so that he would not fall down.

Seen from behind, the posture of the two people has an indescribable weirdness.

Before Jiang Yi recovered from the thrill, he suddenly heard a "click", and after a flash of light, he subconsciously turned around to look, and saw Marco Po holding his mobile phone, the camera was facing him and Shao Yang, obviously taking photos of him and Shao Yang. The two of them.

The rest of the students in the class all looked like they were watching a play. Some girls even half-covered their faces, but they couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes at all, and they almost uttered "Yo~".

The veins on Jiang Yi's forehead popped out, and he immediately pulled away the hand that was still stuck to his waist, jumped off the table, grabbed Marco Po's cell phone, and decisively deleted the photo he just took.

When he came back, Jiang Yi saw that Shao Yang was looking at him, the left corner of his mouth was obviously curled up, and he smiled maliciously.

Jiang Yi pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, moved the table away, and replaced it with a stool.When he stood on the stool, he thanked Shao Yang very quietly.

Shao Yang smiled and said, "Stand firm."

"You don't need to say it." Jiang Yi pretended not to care and drew the lines on the pillar, but his trembling hands and red ears had already exposed his embarrassment.

Shao Yang didn't expose him, and changed the subject, "I'm almost done painting on this side, don't stand on the stool when you're done painting, get down and paint."

Jiang Yi has been immersed in the painting in such a short period of time, and he nodded after a long time, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

Shao Yang didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't say it a second time, but he stood a little closer to Jiang Yi, and he could support Jiang Yi as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Jiang Yi helped Shao Yang divide which color to use for which piece, and even helped Shao Yang prepare the paints of different colors, so Shao Yang painted quickly, and he didn't return to his seat after finishing the coloring, just stood there proudly. Start to look at Jiang Yi's paintings.

Jiang Yi was focused, holding a paintbrush and drawing on the blackboard, not noticing that someone was looking at him, subconsciously letting Shao Yang look at him more and more presumptuously.

Looking at Jiang Yi from Shao Yang's perspective, the first thing you see is Jiang Yi's clean chin, then the arc of his cheeks, and then Jiang Yi's pink earlobes.

After observing these few days, Shao Yang discovered that Jiang Yi's ears are easily stained but not easy to fade. If the ears are so red that it will take a long time to completely fade the color.

For example, now, Jiang Yi has finished drawing the part that needs to be drawn by standing on the stool, and slowly climbed down from the stool, ready to continue painting the following part.

Obviously, it has been a long time since he almost fell, and he also sank into the painting after that, logically all emotions should disappear, but his ears are still red.

Red is attractive.

Shao Yang's eyes were fixed on that ear, and then, as if in a daze, he stretched out his hand towards that ear.

When he touched something he had been thinking about for a long time, he pinched it and pressed it gently.

As expected, hot.

Softer than expected.

stimulate.